its a good thing he was not circ'd as a baby...he would not have had the extra skin to do the reconstruction...wow...
peace...
peace...
Originally Posted by Monkeygrrl ![]() its a good thing he was not circ'd as a baby...he would not have had the extra skin to do the reconstruction...wow... peace... |
A couple of hours later I was put under general anaesthetic. But something went wrong. I woke up before the surgery was over. In a few seconds of consciousness, which were like a Hieronymus Bosch vision of hell, I looked down and saw my poor beleaguered member covered in blood, and the bug-eyed face of the surgeon turning, in slow motion, towards me. When I resurfaced, I was lying in bed, pumped full of Valium so that I would not panic but stay merely depressed. I'd been mutilated but I didn't care all that much. I was also given drugs to prevent sexual arousal so that, when a pretty young nurse changed my dressing, I wouldn't tear the stitches. I was visited by my mother and, on one occasion, Graham Maby. "How do you feel?" he asked. I had been disfigured for life and I would never have sex. "How do you think I bloody feel?" I muttered. Graham thought for a moment. "Lighter?" he suggested. |